The closer he came to regaining his strength, the more urgent Su Hao became.
Were there not enough examples in this world of success collapsing at the very last step?
Before he truly possessed the strength to protect himself, Su Hao would never be completely at ease.
That day, after filtering the Gene Modification Fluid through a crude device, Su Hao locked the door and injected the Modification Fluid into his body.
He soon felt drowsy. He lay down, and before long, fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke from this sleep, he would possess even greater strength!
While Su Hao slept, the officers aboard the Distant Star convened another emergency meeting.
"Latest report: a Guerrilla II Battleship of the Eight-Armed Tribe has been spotted in the direction of King Wen Star. It is quietly approaching and is expected to enter both sides' attack range in three hours."
The room erupted.
"That shouldn't be possible. Why did a warship catch up so quickly? Even if they dispatched a ship the instant they discovered us, they couldn't have latched onto us this fast."
"I believe that when we attacked the Eight-Armed Tribe Supply Station, this warship happened to be nearby. In fact, the moment we left that planet, it had already latched onto our tail."
"That's very possible! Unfortunately, our Probes are too outdated. We failed to discover its trail in advance."
"The Eight-Armed Tribe's Guerrilla Warships are extremely fast. We simply cannot shake it off. Within three hours at most, it will very likely launch an attack on us."
"What do we do now?"
"What else can we do? We fight! Destroy that warship, then continue fleeing toward the Star-Eating Worm's starfield."
"That's right, we can only fight. We have to show the spirit of humanity. Besides, it's only